Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“What a coincidence, I also don’t have the habit of giving in to others.”
There was a faint curve to Ye Qing Luo’s lips, a smile with a twist to it and a twinkle in her eyes.
It was totally inconsistent with that extremely ordinary face.
Staring at those eyes, Leng Feng Hua’s heart shuddered, he had somehow felt a sense of familiarity….
Ye Qing Luo fanned her feather fan, casually turned her head around and gazed at the leopard type mirage beast who stood nearby and was still on high alert observing the situation. She gave a friendly smile: “You, are you willing to follow me?”
The small mirage beast’s fur stood up; its eyes became sharper than ever.
There was a constant low growl warning sound ing from its mouth.
“How dare you! Do you have any idea who you are talking to?!” Ye Qing Qian reproached in her delicate voice as she quickly walked to the side of Leng Feng Hua.
“This is the Crown Prince of the palace, you two moners had the audacity to pete with Your Highness for the mirage beast, how offending!”
Ye Qing Qian was irritated, and her brows began to furrow sternly.
Leng Feng Hua straightened his chest upon hearing Ye Qing Qian’s imposing words, posed a powerful Crown Prince posture with his hands behind his back.
He was so used to seeing Ye Qing Qian’s gentle and pleasant side that watching how she was handling the situation had refreshed his impression about her.
Leng Feng Hua ogled at Ye Qing Qian with an interesting look.
“Your Highness?” Ye Qing Luo sneered out loud, “So what? If it is something I want, I will not give in even if you are the king.”
Leng Feng Hua who was used to people buttering up to him had gotten really upset by this kind of heck care attitude.
Ye Qing Luo had even deliberately sneered right in front of him!
“Since you wish to do this the hard way, I shall see how capable you are!”
Leng Feng Hua gripped his fingers together tightly and suddenly opened them, discharging a palm of wind, sweeping towards the direction of Ye Qing Luo.
The stream of wind was intimidating and approaching very swiftly.
It was indeed different ing from an apprentice of the mystic ninth profound grade.
This imposing, powerful fluctuation was like a sharp edge blade, piercing through the air and directly cutting into one’s skin.
Ye Qing Luo’s smile remained and didn’t bothered dodging. She swirled the feather fan in her fingers, revolving out a wave of reflecting rays to collide with the palm of wind.
“Boom—-”
A huge collision sound blasted into the air.
The ground that had been cracked previously collapsed into a huge deep pit.
Once again, the magic beast forest had fallen into a tremendous battle.
“You…. you actually caught my stance?!” Leng Feng Hua stared at Ye Qing Luo with incredulousness, his chest heaving up and down.
With his current strength being at the border of the earth profound grade, could have taken down apprentice of mystic ninth grade.
And this woman managed to block it?
Ye Qing Luo let out a mocking laughter.
Just as she was about to turn around and approached the small mirage beast, her waist was looped tightly.
The man had grasped her waist by force and whispered lowly in her ears: “Your mission today is not him.”
Immediately, Ye Qing Luo felt her body in the air.
That man had carried her in his arms.
The small mirage beast was stunned for a while before it decided to leap over and followed behind Di Mo Xuan.
Leng Feng Hua and others were still trying to understand what had just happened when suddenly a loud rush of stomping sound came from their backs.
Only to see the group of beasts who were charging forward seemed to be greatly stimulated.
One by one, they halted collectively.
Instead they began running all over the entire magic beast forest in different directions.
Especially when they saw a group of human beings around, all the scarlet gorilla type magic beast and mirage beasts all came dashing forward.
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